Letter from a jilted lover
My colleague pointed me to a letter a friend of his wrote to American Airlines, “breaking up” with them.
Dear American Airlines,
I don’t think we should see each other any more.
I know that’s hard to hear. But you’re not the same airline I met a few years ago. You’ve changed. And not for the better. Sure, you say you love me… that you’ll take care of me… that I am “Elite” in your eyes… but those words just seem empty now. I need you to show me that your love is genuine.
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Originally published at The Bee Hive. You can comment here or there.
-J
Unfortunately that doesn't make much of a difference if you live where I live. In 7 or 8 hours you're still only at the U.S. border...or about 2/3 of the way to Vancouver...or somewhere in the wilds of Saskatchewan...
-J